Autumn always brings memories of you. I see your eyes in the bright turquoise sky, and I hear your cadence in the birdsong outside my window. I watched a video of you singing, and I wondered, why did you silence your voice? Did you believe there was no other way?
autumn leaves decay
rain still falls, sadness remains
as mourning doves coo
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads:http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/11/mono-no-aware.html
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